He already had some experience with the girls across the border, so I let him be my guide.As we drove down to the border and were crossing it, my frie...nd kept emphasizing that Tijuana is not in the United States, that it was in a different country, so I must remember that my rights as an American mean little down there. This was good advice because I found Mexico in general to be a different reality, not only in terms of its laws but in terms of customs and culture as well. The red light. Everyone in camp had become accustomed to the fact that you could not turn a corner that held the tiniest bit of seclusion, without seeing those two all over each other.When Harley and Calhoun had first gotten back from visiting her parents, people had thought they were bad with their public displays of affection, but Tanner and Susie had put them to shame. It had been a running joke that the new couple was worse than Harley and Cal, at least the latter two waited till they were in private to. . I'll brew some more up for you soon." She cruelly teased rubbing her belly with the palm of her hand.That's where I spent all day long with her. She kept me wedged up between her ass helplessly as she mindlessly watched TV, lazing about all day as usual.She rarely got off her lazy ass all day, much to my dismay, and with no care at all for me, she kept farting on me every once in a while. She even said I should thank her for the 'fresh' air, as though she's doing me some favour!The only time. "I burst into tears and Mr Peters moved around his desk and sat in a seat beside me. He put his arm around me and I let myself fall into his arms, rubbing my tits up against his chest as he held me. "There, there," he said pulling away and taking a quick peek down my top as we separated. "Tell me what has been happening." It all started when she stole my boyfriend, Michael," I said through my tears. "I've always been a good girl but she stole him from me by offering to do all kinds of things.